Chapter 149 Little Return Pill
Chapter 149 Xiao Huan Dan
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Zhu Houzhao's face was a little unhappy. He hated people trying to sell things off to him.
"If you want to completely clean up the world, then Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Emei and other sects will inevitably be dragged into the water."
Yue Buqun whispered, still not believing Zhu Houzhao's words. Shaolin Wudang has been suppressing the world for many years. How can it be said that he can be overthrown by overthrowing him?
He, Yue Buqun, wanted to push Mount Huashan to an unprecedented peak, but his mind was always clear. If Zhu Houzhao had not drawn a pie for him at will, he would have been so happy that he could not find the north, and even forgot who he was.
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Zhu Houzhao frowned, Shaolin Wudang must be suppressed, but Kunlun, Emei and other sects are not necessary.
Martial arts are prevalent in this world, and many heroes and young heroes like to rob the rich, give to the poor, kill officials and assassinate people. Those in the underworld are even more unscrupulous and can do anything.
It is precisely with the well-known and decent people sitting on one side that some evil trends can be suppressed and a certain degree of stability can be maintained.
If the famous sects of Kunlun, Emei, and Kongtong failed to recover, it would definitely be a great disadvantage to the rule of the imperial court.
Yue Buqun, who was busy working hard and longing for the evil-repelling swordsmanship that he relied on to turn over, had to practice it in the palace. What did it mean? Did he slap his own face? It was swollen.
When he opened the sword manual and took a look, Yue Buqun was instantly dumbfounded. With one strike from the palace, he would become a eunuch.
A glimmer of understanding flashed in Yue Buqun's eyes. From Zhu Houzhao's attitude, he judged that the imperial court was indeed dissatisfied with Shaolin Wudang and wanted to support the new sect to become the leader in the world.
"Yue will not disappoint you."
Zhu Houzhao glanced at Yue Buqun and sneered: "I have the evil-repelling sword technique at my disposal. It depends on whether you dare to practice it."
Moreover, this Xiao Huan Dan was not his, but one of the legacies left to him by the Zhengde Emperor.
This is also the reason why Yue Buqun lost his composure when he saw the Xiao Huan Dan. With the assistance of the Xiao Huan Dan, he was sure to push the Zixia magic skill to the eighth level in a short period of time. At that time, it would be Zuo Lengchan who would take action himself.
, he is also confident that he can win the battle.
Yue Buqun possesses the Zixia magic skill and has good qualifications. Why is he still not as good as Zuo Lengchan? In the final analysis, it still comes down to one word: poor.
"If you want to practice this skill, you must first leave the palace!"
In just two breaths, Yue Buqun figured out how to lure the Shaolin martial artist into the water.
"Xiao Huan Dan."
He also knew that his performance just now was unworthy of the leader of Huashan, but there was nothing he could do about it, it was all because he was poor.
"Let the adults laugh!"
"Your Excellency seems to know the whereabouts of the Lin family's evil sword manual of Fuwei Escort Agency!"
In the imperial court, everyone from the emperor to the ministers likes to play the game of balance.
If God does not take it, you will suffer the consequences!
He understands the truth and even more clearly understands how to do it.
"Yes, Yue knows what to do."
"Shaolin and Wudang can pull things off, but Kunlun, Emei, Kongtong and other factions can't. The court still needs their strength."
Even though the facts were in front of him, Yue Buqun still didn't want to believe that the evil-fighting sword manual in front of him was real.
Consciously figuring out the key, Yue Buqun's mind became active. Shaolin Wudang committed suicide and made the court unhappy. This was a great opportunity for Huashan to rise, and he must seize it firmly.
It is extremely difficult to even maintain the operation of the sect, and there is no spare money to buy precious medicinal materials that are often decades or hundreds of years old to refine Hunyuan Dan.
Moreover, Yue Buqun was sure that if he had not received the Xiaohuan Dan as a gift from Zhu Houzhao, he would have cut himself ruthlessly in order to ensure that Huashan's foundation would not be annexed by Songshan.
To be honest, Zhu Houzhao felt quite distressed to give away a small pill of return so easily. After all, he had not even tasted this thing himself, but for the sake of the great cause, he gave it away as soon as he gave a small pill of return.
"What a fuss."
Although the Xiao Huan Dan is precious, the Hunyuan Dan unique to Huashan is not necessarily inferior to the Xiao Huan Dan. However, after the sword energy battle, Huashan became lonely and gradually withered.
At the same time, the imperial court will not let his family dominate. Although the Kunlun, Emei, Kongtong and other factions have been keeping a low profile in recent years, their foundation is very deep, which is no less than that of Huashan at its peak. The remaining factions can be used to check and balance Huashan.
"This, this is impossible."
Xiao Huan Dan, the legendary secret healing medicine unique to Shaolin, is made from a variety of precious medicinal materials. It is said that as long as there is still a breath of life, there is no one who cannot be saved. If you take it without any injury, you can also increase the number of people within ten years out of thin air.
force.
He wanted to see if Yue Buqun, who had obtained a Small Return Pill and was expected to break through to the eighth level of the Zixia Magic Skill, could still stab himself ruthlessly.
People like him are typical of people who are unwilling to give up until they reach the Yellow River.
The poor in literature and rich in martial arts, martial arts training, whether it is tempering the body or meditating to practice Qi, requires certain assistance. If you don't have the money to buy medicinal materials to refine elixirs to assist in training, you can only absorb the purple energy of the first sun to practice, and you can't crawl faster than a tortoise.
How many.
If you want someone to do things for you, blindly painting a cake will not work. You have to give it some sweetness of reality. Zhu Houzhao took out a brocade box from the package Jian Yi carried on his back and handed it to Yue Buqun.
Yue Buqun collected his mind and quickly confessed.
He has coveted the evil sword technique for a long time, and it is absolutely impossible for him to give up casually.
Yue Buqun put away the brocade box containing the Xiao Huan Dan with great care and then pretended to be curious.
"This is a small returning elixir offered by Shaolin to the Emperor. The Emperor gave it to me. Now I will give it to you. I hope you can take your Zixia magic to a higher level as soon as possible. Otherwise, with your current
In terms of skill, you can't beat Zuo Lengchan, Fang Zheng, Chongxu and the like."
Yue Buqun's hand trembled and he almost dropped the brocade box.
After saying that, he took out a copy of the evil sword technique and threw it in front of Yue Buqun, fulfilling Yue Buqun's wish.
This is only the Small Return Pill, and it is not the Great Return Pill that has long been lost in Shaolin Temple.
This evil-fighting sword technique should be real. Yue Buqun himself is a well-known first-class master in the martial arts world. He has extremely high martial arts literacy and can distinguish the authenticity of the evil-fighting sword technique.
He, the Huashan sect, was the one chosen by the imperial court. After all, the Huashan sect did not have enough background. There were only three or two big cats and kittens, so they were most suitable to be the puppets of the imperial court.
"Don't worry about the evil-proofing sword manual of the Lin family of the Fuwei Escort Agency. You can't practice that thing!"
It is so precious that many martial arts people want to have one but cannot get it.
There was a hint of warning in Zhu Houzhao's tone. No matter what Yue Buqun's plans were, his only requirement was that the situation should not be chaotic.
Zhu Houzhao said with disdain, Yue Buqun was also the leader of a sect after all. At the peak of Huashan, he was not much worse than Shaolin, but he was so excited by a pill that he lost his composure. It was really unbecoming of a leader of a sect.
He continued to read back without believing in evil, and found that the number of sword moves recorded in the sword manual was not much different from what he knew. The only difference was the method of moving the true energy.
The person who knows himself best is always himself.
Thinking about the neither yin nor yang appearance of the eunuchs in the palace, and then thinking about his own appearance since the palace, Yue Buqun felt a deep chill.
"Here's the sword technique to ward off evil. Does Master Yue want to practice it?"
Zhu Houzhao said with a joking face.
Chapter completed!